Black iceA Poem by Eric ZavalaAnger,fighting,struggling ,arguing,love,cold,black ice
I can feel it growing on me
All the fear and all the insanity It grows on me like black ice Letting it will be the ultimate price I can feel it on my legs and my feet It won't melt even in 100 degree heat It grows on my back and chest This black ice won't ever rest It climbs slowly to get to the right place I can feel it reaching for my face And nobody can see This black ice on me I just can't break away It grows every night and day I can feel it taking my heart It wanted to freeze it from the start But the touch of your hand Heats up this frozen land And you just watch it all melt You give me something stronger then I have ever felt But when you walk out that door The black ice comes back for more © 2014 Eric Zavala |
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Added on March 10, 2014 Last Updated on March 10, 2014 AuthorEric ZavalaLa habra , CAAboutI'm 17 I love to write about the way I feel and the things I think about more..Writing
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